Spit and Touch Iron
| Expected release date is Apr 27th 2027 |
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- Branding: minimum 50 pieces (add’l costs below)
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Branding Options (v), Availability & Lead Times
- 1-Color Imprint: $2.00 ea.
- Promo-Page Insert: $2.50 ea. (full-color printed, single-sided page)
- Belly-Band Wrap: $2.50 ea. (full-color printed)
- Set-Up Charge: $45 per decoration
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- Branded Products: allow 10 business days from proof approval for production. Branding options may be limited or unavailable based on product design or cover artwork.
- Unbranded Products: allow 3-5 business days for shipping. All Unbranded items receive FREE ground shipping in the US. Inquire for international shipping.
- RETURNS/CANCELLATIONS: All orders, branded or unbranded, are NON-CANCELLABLE and NON-RETURNABLE once a purchase order has been received.
Product Details
Overview
“With a faery, hand in hand…”
1949: Thomas Gregson, widowed WWII veteran turned Scotland Yard inspector, arrives on Ireland’s remote west coast for what should be a simple visit with a former brother-in-arms. Colin’s wife Marjorie has just given birth, and they’ve asked Thomas to serve as the baby’s godfather.
A restless night and a driving storm change everything: in the morning, a wailing child lay unprotected in his crib. Was it wind or an intruder that knocked open the window? Was it happenstance or hostility that left the crib’s protective charms thrown in a corner? Marjorie suspects the Good Folk have stolen their baby and left a fairy in its place. When local authorities are less than helpful and the dangerously appealing midwife is on Marjorie’s side, Thomas reluctantly agrees to investigate.
Though started with sympathy and skepticism, the investigation soon spirals into something darker and deadlier—and as a struggling mother grapples with child or changeling, Thomas might just run out of time to find the truth.
“...For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.”
“The Stolen Child” by W.B. Yeats
